Chapter 1048 1047. One Hundred Thousand (1/5)

Chapter 1048 1047. One hundred thousand (15)

The warehouse at the back was of little value. Li Du searched carefully through small flying insects, but he did not find anything of high value.

This made him quite depressed, and he kept frowning.

The tenth warehouse was opened, and inside was a pile of recycled old books, mainly comics and novels, among which there were many comics, wrapped in plastic paper and well protected.

Li Du searched the warehouse again, but still found nothing. He sighed and prepared to leave here.

The treasure picker next to him was discussing the value of the warehouse: "Hey, it's full of old books, damn it, this is a garbage dump, there's no need to stay here."

"There are a lot of comics in it, maybe it will be valuable?"

"Haha, unless there are some out-of-print comics, what value is there?"

"If it was the early "Superman" or "Film Comics Weekly", it would really make a lot of money. How much can they sell now? Millions?"

"Who knows? Anyway, Stan Lee's hand-painted version of "The Incredible Hulk" was sold for $800,000 at the New York Metropolitan Auction!"

"..."

Li Du, who was about to leave, stopped when he heard this, what? A hand-painted version of "The Incredible Hulk" sold for $800,000? Are comics so valuable? !

He clearly remembered that some of the comic books in the warehouse were hand-painted versions, and someone mentioned the "Superman" comics, which he seemed to have found in a box of comic books.

The auction started, and the starting price was five hundred yuan as usual.

The treasure hunters shook their heads, saying that the price was too high, and they were unwilling to spend 500 yuan to buy a bunch of old books that might be waste paper.

The United States does not have an industry that collects waste paper. To dispose of large amounts of waste paper, you have to go to the garbage station to spend money to dispose of it.

Li Du winked at Lu Guan, signaling him to take down the warehouse.

There was a 1.5 million warehouse transaction ahead, and the auctioneer was very satisfied with today's harvest, so he found that everyone was not interested in the warehouse, so he immediately lowered the price: "Okay, ok, let's finish it early, so 400 yuan The price is right, isn't it?"

Luguan raised his hand and said, "Four hundred yuan, this is fine."

Most of the treasure hunters were not interested in this warehouse. Li Du asked the treasure hunters around him, "Isn't it good to buy a bunch of old books for 400 yuan? As you discussed, there may be some out-of-print comics in it."

This made several people laugh, and they all shook their heads: "No, that's impossible." "The probability is too low, just like finding a gold nugget in a pile of yellow metal."

Although they previously discussed what valuable items would be in the warehouse, in fact, several people themselves did not believe that there would be such items in it.

They said that, the main purpose is to encourage friends to buy, and then they can watch the excitement.

Treasure pickers are all like this, watching the excitement is no big deal.

For four hundred yuan, Luguan took down the warehouse.

Hans leaned over and asked in a low voice, "What's in the warehouse?"

Li Du was really at a loss this time. He shook his head and said, "I don't know, it looks like it's worth something. Anyway, 400 yuan is very cheap. Let's take it and have a look."

If Tang Zhaoyang's words are true, then among the twelve warehouses, this warehouse is most likely to be worth tens of millions of items, and the other warehouses are even less likely.

After the shooting of the twelve warehouses, it was already afternoon, and a group of people went to pay the money.

Conrad and Melo sat dully in the warehouse, facing a pile of fakes inside, wanting to cry without tears.

Everyone can see that they are not in the right mood, and no one dares to provoke them.

The warehouse company didn't want to provoke them either, but it was $1.5 million, and the warehouse company didn't even have that much turnover in a year.

The boss came forward in person, brought security to the door, and said politely: "Mr. Anthony, it's time for you to go through the delivery procedures. Of course, if you want to pay here, that's fine."

He brought the accountant of the warehouse company. Li Du came over after seeing it, and took out stacks of green dollar bills from the suitcase. They also had a high-priced warehouse, fifty thousand dollars.

Seeing him, the boss loves and hates him.

What he loves about Li Du is that without Li Du setting a trap, Warehouse No. 103 would not have been able to sell for a sky-high price of 1.5 million; People are sure to be happy to pay.

This matter has been identified by the treasure hunters, and it was Li Du who set a trap for the unlucky Conrad and Melo.

Looking at Melo in the warehouse with a gloomy expression and dull eyes, Hans couldn't help laughing: "Hey, good partner, wake up, don't sleep, it's time to get up and pay."

Mello ignored him, but looked at the Patek Philippe in his hand in despair.

Conrad was irritated, he stood up abruptly, pointed at Li Du and yelled sharply: "China guy, you cheated on me! You cheated on me! You actually cheated on me!"

Li Du said coldly: "Who cheated you? Did I force you to bid for the warehouse?"

"Vacco!" Conrad ignored, he growled, "I want you dead! You bastard! I'm going to kill you today!"

He picked up a wooden stick from the ground and rushed towards Li Du.

Li Du retreated, and Conrad acted like a mad tiger: "I'm going to kill you! Go to hell! As long as you don't kill me, then I will kill you! At worst, we will go to jail together!"

Several treasure hunters hurriedly stopped Conrad and kept saying 'calm down'. In fact, they really hoped that he and Li Du could fight.

Brother Lang wanted to make a move, but Li Du stopped him.

Conrad really wanted to go all out now, and Brother Wolf wanted to go up and stop him. He would either knock him out or something. In short, it was a serious injury and might be involved in a lawsuit.

He has other options.

He was holding 50,000 dollars in his hand and was about to pay the money. Li Du changed his mind. He threw the 50,000 dollars on the ground and said, "Who wants to protect my safety, this 50,000 dollars is his!"

Among the surrounding crowd are not only treasure hunters, but also local gangsters from the slums.

These bastards are real madmen. They do drugs, gamble, steal and rob, and they will do anything if they can get the money.

Fifty thousand dollars is a lot of money for the slums, and several black people's eyes lit up.

A black man with a body like ribs rushed out and shouted, "I'm coming!"

A big man next to him stretched out his hand and pushed him to the ground, and said disdainfully: "Go away, you poisonous man, what else can you do?"

The big man looked at Li Du and said, "One hundred thousand yuan, I will share it with my brother, we will help you get rid of this idiot!"

Li Du said: "No, I don't need you to deal with anyone, I just need you to protect me."

The big man nodded: "One hundred thousand yuan, whoever wants to touch you, step over our corpse!"

Without further ado, Li Du opened the suitcase and took out another 50,000 yuan and threw it to the big man.

The big man laughed, he quickly picked up the money on the ground, and shouted: "Guys, come on, fuck me that son of a bitch!"